After Wu Xie ate the Kirin Essence, his symptoms finally eased.
However, the terrifying Corpse Curse Poison still made him fall unconscious.
It seemed that the effect of the Kirin's Essence was fighting against the Corpse Curse Poison in his body.
"Hu! I was careless." Wu Junlin said.
Fortunately, the little brother was here, and it just so happened that the Qilin Jie, a rare object in the world, was by his side.
Otherwise, Wu Xie would suffer even more.
Of course, with Wu Junlin here, it was impossible for Wu Xie to die from the Corpse Poison.
Wu Junlin was still very confident about this.
"Buzz!"
Wu Xie's incident happened too suddenly and too quickly.
When everyone came back to their senses, the zombie kings were still hovering above their heads.
Junlin frowned.
"Fatty, destroy them." Wu Junlin said.
In any case, Ah Ning's flying knife had already killed a Zombie Beetle King, and it would soon attract a horde of Zombie Beetle.
Killing one was killing, and killing a group was also killing.
Fatty Wang had long been impatient with these Zombie Monsters buzzing like flies.
After taking off the coat that was wrapped around the crowbar, he immediately went to hunt down the Corpse Monster Kings.
However, this guy was still very careful.
After all, he had already witnessed the Zombie Monster King's poison.
He didn't think that there would be any Qilin's Bite that could save his life in this place.
However, even though these zombie monarchs were extremely poisonous, their abilities were not that great. They were not even as good as ordinary zombie monarchs.
Very quickly, they were all slapped to death by Fatty Wang with his coat.
"Looks like we have to leave this place quickly.”
Wu Sansheng looked at the unconscious Wu Xie and said.
By now, all of them had been killed.
He knew very well that he would soon attract a large number of zombie beetles.
"How do we go? I'm afraid it's impossible to go back the way we came.”At this moment, Ah Ning walked over and said.
Fortunately, this woman's throwing knives were very strong. Otherwise, if Wu Xie had been drilled by the Zombie King, it would not have been so easy to deal with him.
"This time, our Wu family owes you a favor.”Wu Junlin said.
After hearing Wu Junlin's words, Ah Ning's expression became a little strange.
She thought that this man was really strange and unpredictable.
She could tell from what had happened before.
The other party saved him just so that he could deliver a message.
To his enemies, he could become a cruel demon.
He was easy to get along with and even protective of his own people.
He had only saved Wu Xie casually, and he had already admitted that he owed him a favor.
However, Ah Ning knew very well that this favor was definitely within his acceptable range.
Once he did something that was detrimental to him or the Wu family, he would not hesitate to kill him.
"Squeak squeak!"
……
At this moment, everyone could hear the sound of a large number of zombie beetles from afar.
These sounds were still far away, but they knew very well that this place would soon be filled with a large number of zombie beetles.
This also made everyone very nervous, not knowing what to do.
"Third Master, Fatty, take out the lighter and gasoline from your backpack. I'm going to fight these corpse beetles today.”
Pan Zi had already taken off his backpack and took out a bottle of gasoline and a large number of fireballs.
It seemed like this guy wanted to fend off these zombie beetles by himself.
"Why are you acting like a hero in front of me? Quickly take a look at Wu Xie and bring him along this Nine-Headed Snake Cypress.”
Seeing this, Junlin couldn't help but slap him on the head. Pan Zi kept rubbing his head in pain.
"Uncle! Do you have a way?" Wu Sansheng asked.
"It's just a bunch of insects. Look at how scared you are." Wu Junlin said angrily.”
Everyone felt a little strange. Could it be that Wu Junlin's blood was the same as the little brother's blood? Could it make the zombie horde disperse?
"Don't look at me. Once the zombie king dies, the zombie horde will lose their minds.”
The young man seemed to know what everyone was thinking and said.
"Roar!"
"Ha!"
"Caw!"
……
Just as he was thinking about it, a series of low roars came from the stone path that Wu Sansheng had come out from.
It was like a pack of hungry wolves coming out to hunt for food, making a series of grinding sounds.
"Blood Corpse!"
Hearing this voice, everyone said in unison.
He didn't expect that the Corpse Monster King would not only attract the Corpse Monsters, but also the Blood Corpses.
And judging from the sound, it wasn't just one person, but a large group.
They didn't know how many people had come to this place, nor did they know how many people had turned into bloody corpses.
However, judging from the gurgling sound, it seemed to be quite a lot.
"Pan Zi, Fatty, knock down the stone platform a little.”Wu Sansheng immediately said.
The two of them were a little puzzled. Could it be that Wu Sansheng wanted to take a stone back as a souvenir because he couldn't get the treasure?
"That stone is the Heavenheart Stone. Rumor has it that it comes from beyond the heavens and is the nemesis of the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress.”
Wu Junlin explained to them when he saw their confusion.
Upon hearing this, not only the two of them, but Ah Ning also picked up a stone from the ground and knocked on it.
They didn't want to be tied up by those ghostly hands halfway.
Since this stone could save his life, the more the better.
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